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Dec 21, 2005 19:24

What am I doing right now?
Im listening to music with the same instruments I so often wish I could play.
Ones that I could touch and feel.
Give some emotion, get some rise.
And, and, and.
Your voice is the only barrier that can break my conciousness.

I am watching you.
Right before my eyes, amd then you look at me.
And I know.
We're all alright.
And you tell me that marriage is depressing.
And I tell you that I disagree.
Most of the time.
Sometimes the monotony is enough to kill me.

I am touching you.
Right undernesth my hands, and then you kiss me.
And I know.
We're all okay.
And you tell me 'Hell is other people."
And I tell you okay.
Because this time.
My own curiosity will kill myself.

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